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Sara Madderson Audio Bundle

Sara Madderson Audio Bundle

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3 audiobooks in duet format, delivered by Bookfunnel

 

💖 THE REST IS HISTORY 💖

*** WITH SPICY BONUS EPILOGUE EXCLUSIVE TO MY STORE ***

NARRATED IN DUET FORMAT BY SHANE EAST AND ZARA HAMPTON BROWN

When Elodie Peach joins our school's History department, her clear green eyes, joyous ways and swan-like neck enchant me as much as Anne Boleyn’s charms captivated Henry VIII five hundred years ago.

Monday to Friday, I’m grumpy Mr Vaughan, Head of History. Zero personality, except when I’m teaching. So passionate about my field that my pupils bought me a highly inappropriate t-shirt last year. 

I HAVE A HARD-ON FOR REVISIONIST HISTORY, if you must know.

It’s only on Saturdays, when I play Henry VIII at Hampton Court Palace for over-exuberant tourists, that I allow myself to channel a bit of His Majesty’s swagger. There's something about wearing both a crown and a codpiece that makes me feel invincible. 

At school, I stay the hell away from that Peach woman. Because nothing good can come from my obsession.

But it’s when I make her my Anne Boleyn on Saturdays that the sparks fly.



💖 A VERY LONDON CHRISTMAS 💖

NARRATED IN DUET FORMAT BY SHANE EAST, KC SHERIDAN AND ZARA HAMPTON BROWN

SAOIRSE

This Christmas, I have my very own Scrooge to contend with: the gorgeous, grumpy single dad of the adorable little girl I’m nannying for. 

The luxury hotel he owns may feel like a sumptuous Christmas movie set, but the door to Miles Montague’s penthouse is where that festive cheer ENDS. 

To be fair, he has his reasons. His ex-wife walked out a couple of years ago, and Miles is at breaking point. In fact, the only person he ever smiles at is his little girl, Bea. When he looks at her, he’s a different man. 

This is more than a nannying job: I’m Bea’s appointed holly jolly companion for December and I’m to ensure she delights in every Christmas treat this beautiful city has to offer. 

Basically, I’m to be everything her poor, broken father can’t be for her.

The plan includes ice skating, visiting Santa at Harrods and drinking a lot of hot chocolate. 

The plan does not include Miles peeling off my shirt (and his own) when Bea vomits all over us, or accidentally telling him to ‘make better use of me' over champagne.

This guy has walls higher than Fort Knox. I get that. What I don’t get is why he’s the one to start knocking them down when he takes me out for champagne, or insists I accompany him and Bea to a magical Christmas party, or orchestrates the most fabulous designer glow-up for me when I’m worried I’ll be too shabby for the party.

Because when he does things like that, it feels like I’m more than just the simple Irish nanny.

It feels like we’re a family.

A Very London Christmas is a grumpy sunshine, forced proximity, single dad, nanny / boss holiday romcom with an MMC more stern and swoonworthy than Captain Von Trapp, major Love Actually vibes, and the biggest HEA tied with a big red velvet bow.

 

💖 THE RELUCTANT BILLIONAIRE 💖

*** WITH SPICY BONUS EPILOGUE EXCLUSIVE TO MY STORE ***

NARRATED IN DUET FORMAT BY SHANE EAST AND ZARA HAMPTON BROWN

𝗟𝗼𝘁𝘁𝗮

I may be a total princess, but I’m not looking for a prince. Or even my usual type of wealthy, overly-groomed playboy.

I’m done with smooth. I want a bit of rough. A real man, with a real job. One who’s good with his hands and not afraid to get them dirty.

Someone exactly like the foreman on the new community project my team’s volunteering on.

Aide.

He’s delicious. Even his name says “I know how to get the job done”. And his demeanour says “I could have you moaning in five seconds flat”.

𝗔𝗶𝗱𝗲

Carlotta Charlton-Montefiore is as ridiculous as her name. She’s a pampered princess who’s totally out of her depth on a building site.

Even her bras are incompetent at doing their basic job.

Usually, I’d run a mile from a woman like her. But she looks like an angel, and I can’t stay away.

It seems I’m her “bang a poor guy” project. It’s not on me that she’s underestimated my bank balance. 

By eight or nine zeroes.

She has me all wrong.

I can’t be her Mr Right. 


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